The tapes

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Trigger warning, subjects not suitable for everyone

On that, Enjoy!!
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B06-32, Bunker, November 10th, 2056, 3:00am

Ah! I did it!

With the help of those tapes, I managed to draw a somehow decent map of the whole farm.

It is true that coffee can do some miracles in keeping you awake.

« Ray? You're not sleeping? »

I turn around to see Jemima half awake in the doorframe. I go to her and grab her by the shoulders. I can't stop smiling for some reason.

« Jemima! This is incredible! »

« What? »

« There's a whole farm under Lambda! A whole goddamn farm!! »

Jemima looks confused. I back away and go back to the tapes and the monitor.

« We found those tapes when we went to see Lambda's ruins. I watched them all earlier and here's everything that I found. »

I point at the pile of papers on the ground and I see Jemima frown.

« I think you should go to sleep, Ray. »

« No, not yet. I can't go yet. Look! »

I show her the map I made.

« This is a map I just drew of that underground farm. It has four floors. »

I then start explaining everything that I found to Jemima. I'm not sure she understood everything, but that's not stopping me.

I can see Yuugo, Lucas, Nat, Oliver and Paula standing in the doorframe and looking at me weirdly.

« Okay cyclops. Time to go to bed. »

I avoid Yuugo and go back to my findings.

« I said not yet. We have to go see if it's still up. There's this tape. »

I show them the tape, the one where everything is getting destroyed. I put it in the tape player and click the play button. I watch their expressions as they watch the film.

« That's the day that Lambda farm got destroyed, right? »

I cross my arms and look at Lucas.

« Yeah, it was that day. »

I hear Yuugo let out a sigh and I look at him.

« I guess you want to go check that place? »

« Yeah. Maybe there's some survivors we could help. »

« Go to sleep and we'll go in a few days. »

I smile.

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Grace Field, headquarters, May 2nd, 2056, 2:30pm

It hurt so much-

Why does childbirth hurt so much?!

It started in the middle of the night and I am so grateful mom was passing by at that moment.

The door of the room opened. Ah! That must be the nurse- huh?!

« A-Anna?! »

« Emma?! »

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